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Chapter 1430: 1430: Running Away Isn't My Strong Suit!
Chapter 1430: 1430: Running Away Isn't My Strong Suit!
Chapter 1430: Chapter 1430: Running Away Isn’t My Strong Suit!
How is that ugly?
All of Beiting Huang’s magical beasts remained silent, but not a single one of them didn’t mock inwardly. Their hair was glossy and black, with a natural touch of nobility, rivaling even the Dragon and Phoenix Clan in grace and in their immense strength without regret. Wasn’t it just because they had provoked their master that their master disliked them now?
However, at times like this, arguing with Beiting Huang was unquestionably a death wish. No magical beast of Beiting Huang was that foolish yet.
Within the boulder, even the slight fluctuation of Beiting Huang’s breath caught the attention of the Blue Bird outside. With a soft snort, the Blue Bird, now in Mimicry, took a couple of steps forward, its vigilant eyes incessantly watching over the vast stretch of rocky mountains, with an extremely smug look, as if Beiting Huang was already within its grasp!
“What do we do now?” All of Beiting Huang’s wounds had completely healed, but the resentment of being forced to hide in the pile of rocks was intolerable. “Beiming, think of something quickly, or it’s up to you to go out and hold it off while I run for it!”
At this point, Beiting Huang didn’t care whether the words he spoke were shameless or not, and issued a final ultimatum to Beiming.
“Master, you are not the first person this Blue Bird has chased,” Beiming comforted Beiting Huang, “The Blue Bird despises all spiritual cultivators; it just usually gives a mild punishment, and has never launched such ferocious attacks as it has against you, master.”
“Are you saying that this is my luck?” Hiding for three days, Beiting Huang was getting impatient. He had a lot to do and didn’t have the time to waste with this damn bird, which also made his tone sound rather unpleasant.
“It is said that the Blue Bird never leaves Slaughtering Spirit Mountain. If master could leave Slaughtering Spirit Mountain, there would be no need to worry about being pursued by it!” Beiming timidly inferred.
“Beiming, you’re really something!” Beiting Huang was nearly exploding with rage, “Do you want to carry me and run away from Slaughtering Spirit Mountain?”
Slaughtering Spirit Mountain spans tens of thousands of miles, and even flying would take more than ten days. Was he expected to let this accursed Blue Bird chase him for ten days? Initially, he thought that the beast was a wind-type flying magical beast, but who would have guessed it was a natal magical beast of a demon god? Just hearing the title drained all of Beiting Huang’s usually overflowing confidence.
“Master, at the end of the day, I’m just a turtle; escaping is not my forte!” Beiming trembled with fear, unscrupulously pointing towards Agul, “Master, before you perished, Agul had already reached the Quasi-Supreme Level. His strength is on par with mine, and the Three-Headed Python from the Blood Prison is much faster in flight than a turtle!”
Inside the Bangle Space, Agul looked at the Ming Sea Divine Turtle with disbelief. He truly had not expected his master to possess such a magical beast.
Thankfully, the commotion had already alarmed Xu Xiaomo. Three breaking sounds came through, followed by Xu Xiaomo’s voice from outside, “Damn it, you ugly freak of a crow, is it you bullying my brother? Tell me, is it my brother buried in there?”
Great! One after another, they’re calling him ugly. The Blue Bird, already getting a bit impatient, suddenly became furious and its body gradually morphed into that of a large bird, “What makes you think it was me? Am I the only magical beast in these mountains?”
“Hmph! If not you, then who?” Xu Xiaomo’s voice was louder than the Blue Bird’s, “I’ll have you know, I’ve been searching for my brother for three days and nights, and all the magical beasts nearby said it was you who killed him. Damn it, give me your life!”